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The vampires make you fear the night
That kind of talk give them evil spirits life
She on the track like she waiting for her tears to dry
Listen

the dash
Fuck me hard and fuck me fast
Let's burn rubber till we crash
Got my hand prints on the glass

Boy I like your motorbike
Would you let me ride all

bettin’ on him ending up dead
So the last time I saw him this is what I said:

On this here tough path the time goes fast
It’ll kick your ass, and your luck

way too fast
She ain't real enough
Got her bags all packed
I don't wanna love
I just want the past
She been growin' up
But she still hit gas
Goin' way

too fast, goes too fast
I don't need a clock to see that time is slipping by my ass
I don't have a message or a plan or a prophecy
In the mirror, visage

flat 
Member I was all alone sleeping in bandos nigga thuggin it by the tracks 
They had did me wrong 
But Shit it’s Straight your secrets safe with me

la la, oh
Uh huh, oh yea
Quick, quick fast
Oh La la la la la la la la
Oh, Oh yea
Quick, quick quick
On the track I'm beast mode
I move quick like

Chophouze on the track
You know (Yeah)
800 shit
Alley God, nigga

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm sellin' turkey bags, fifteen hundred a piece, yeah
Money make

I'm a wanted man
Now in a chase in Japan leaving tire tracks, took a jet from their base now I'm flying back
Fast we go, they can't catch me
Through

Drive inna freeway going fast
Police on my ass get to breaking the dash
Switching lanes hoping that we don't crash
Track hawk really moving like

Get that, are you seeing my stats?
I ain't goin back track
By 18, I will be stacked, I know
In my grasp, my limit is too fast
Trust that my only task

Lost at C

Canibus

2000 B.C.

2000

To subatomic particles, strong enough to stop a bull 
Bodies slam, to oxygen, drop a mule 
Urinating rocket fuel, freestylin over gospel tunes 
Rhymes by

at half mast as frames click fast
Not a thing will last
I, I like it, I say let's go on another track
Okay, bad boy

FEAR.

Kendrick Lamar

DAMN.

2017

I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else

Playboy Short

Too Short

Greatest Hits, Vol. 1: The Player Years, 1983-1988

1993

tracks, drop the funk on your ass
Beating like a dope fiend
Back seat riding in a limosine
Telling that freak all about me
The creater of greater,

My Secret Enemy

TLC

CrazySexyCool [Bonus Disc]

1994

(appears as a bonus track on the red light special single)



Now I lay me down to sleep
That was then, but this is now
I pray the lord my soul

to the brim with all the shit I like, I'm no small fly
When I do shit I do it right, fuck, gotta spit more lines
My tracks are lit, my lyrics are straight up

to the bands
Bars to freedom shit
Bars to a life worth livin' with
Bars to get a hit
Bars to a track worth fuckin' with

Skinny ass white boy with the flow in

the paper I'll be getting
I'm heading to the top
While you're hitting rock Bottom
Take a seat back and listen to my tracks
You could learn a lot from em
Quit

with this fine individual,
Wocka flacka flow on a fast track
Track Back, have them back looking for more of the track mac, spit click clack, like crack

wrong, but hop on a track
If you're gonna talk all that smack you're a goner
Here in this corner
Got what you lack, little boy
I smack little boys
I'll

She Mad
By:Luvinnia Flowers


Go head Juda bay pass me some of that ol ripple
Alright alright
O dis my shit right here
Dis the debby drake show
You

tracks in the damn snow 

Driving fast to feel good, clearing' my mind
Diamonds clear they HD, feeling so fine
Summertime vibin, yeah we all thrivin
Keepin

the first track, took the scenic route
Huh, I’m pressure, that’s Kilo Lit
I run with them monsters, like Lilo did
Mentality street, and I’m stuck in it
Hope